the chaotic adventures of sakuatsu.

•Hold Me Tight•

atsumu was pissed. beyond pissed. 

he's really pissed. the fact that kiyoomi would wake him up at 5 am, just to go on a morning jog while he was still sleepy, barely getting enough sleep last night.

 from sleeping at 3 am and waking up at 5 isn't a good sign indeed. yet kiyoomi was the one who woke him up so he guesses he's an excemption. 

"omi, i'm still sleepy please" he continued to beg as sakusa drags the blonde setter, dressed in his usually black shirt and his jogging pants. 

"get running miya" he would usually answer him with that, making atsumu whine in the process. he was really pissed yet he couldn't lash out on his precious omi-omi as he and i quoted 'he's so cute'.

"ugh fine! you owe me 10 boxes of mcnuggets" he grumbled as he jogs with sakusa. 

the germaphobe rolled his eyes, muttering a 'deal' as they continued their jog. atsumu on the other hand has been thinking about it lately as he bluntly said.

 "say omi, imagine a time where ya could hold me so tight as if yer life is depending on me" atsumu said as they where near at their shared apartment, along with the msby players.

 sakusa seems to be caught on his tracks. he couldn't say anything as he immediately wore his mask.

 "stop daydreaming and get ready for practice" sakusa grumbled under the mask, immediately going inside the apartment. before atsumu could process anything, he yelled. "bastard! my nuggets!"

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practice began as the whole team where practicing their serves.it was atsumu's turn to serve. as usual, he would take seven steps behind before positioning. 

sakusa was watching intensely, observing his moves from the bench. atsumu threw the ball higher as he jumped up. sakusa stared at him, as his cheeks where unknowingly flushing pink. 

he was indeed gorgeous

sakusa thought. then his mind went to the blonde's words earlier. 

"say omi, imagine a time where ya could hold me so tight as if yer life is depending on me"

 sakusa blushed furiously, his heart thumping loudly. he clutched his jersey as he grits his teeth

 'what are you doing to me miya' 

before he knew it, inunaki had received the blonde's serves, the ball going up again. "sakusa!" inunaki yelled. the ball was uncontrollably up in the air, heading towards sakusa's way

"omi!" atsumu yelled. sakusa was finally snapped out of his trance, looking up to see-- he was too late to realize it as the ball hits his face.

 atsumu immediately runs over to the spiker, worry lacing his face. "omi! are ya okay?!" he frantically asked. he removed the ball as the spiker groans in pain. he felt dizzy, hissing in pain as atsumu commanded.

 "please bring an ice pack, hurry!" he said, looking at his other co-members. hinata run out, already fetching him the ice packs. 

"meian-san, towel please!" meian nodded as he quickly got the towel. "omi, can you hear me?" atsumu slowly asked, assisting sakusa to sit up.

 "huh?" he confusedly asked. "omi, rest a bit" sakusa then realized the situation they where in. atsumu's face was an inch away from him. his face flushed red, as he felt dizzy once again.